Nov 2, 2013
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On a scale of 1-10 how scared for your life would you be if my character suddenly snapped?
{ Dude. Vi would be fucking terrifying. Imagine. She is fucking screaming, and crying, and her powers? How the fuck does she control those? }
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On a scale of 1-10 how scared for your life would you be if my character suddenly snapped?
{ Dude. Vi would be fucking terrifying. Imagine. She is fucking screaming, and crying, and her powers? How the fuck does she control those? }
do yuo eber gte stcared thay yout head is no fitre?? id puy it ouy fo yuo
"Umm... Eric, are you alright?'
but dnt u fubk up jek
"Thanks for the wisdom.
"I’ll try to lead the country with the same grace you put forth years before me.”
whe y u atre king od denamark and stugg and i an dead y u can lok to the stasr and i gwill guie you
“Thanks. But, ah, I’ll pass.”
Since it appeared that Jim couldn't see him, Eric sighed angrily. This whole ghost thing wasn't working too well for him - while he might've been a man of few words, he liked to be noticed for his few words.
Finally, his eyes light up as he gently placed a dish on the table, as to not startle Jim. Apparently, cupcakes swooping through the air were not everyone's idea of a good time.
Hopefully the kid would know who they were from.
Still very much aware of his surroundings, Jim was equally as spooked when he saw the platter of decorative cupcakes floating closer to him.
Were the cupcakes haunted? Because everything seemed like it.
And while Jim knew it was beyond stupid to accept the cupcakes made and brought to him from All High of God Knows Where from God Knows Who, he did smirk a the desserts, remembering of a man who had a certain delight for sweets. Cupcakes, while he was at it.
Pinching it slightly by the bottom to hold it up, Jim allowed a laugh to pas through before unwrapping it and takin a bite.
"Thanks, Eric."
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{ YOU STOP IT }
Eric was still a ghost, and a plenty crummy one at that. Floating into the room, he screamed happy birthday at the top of his lungs, clattering some items in the corner to get Jim's attention.
"Whoa!"
The crashing noises, along with a rather obnoxiously loud, booming voice were a perfect duo to scare Jim outta his wits.
"What the— "
Who was that?
"Um, thank— you?” Where ever You happened to be hiding.
aspookysailorking said: {ohhh it’s youuu again…/unfollows immediatelY}
well guess who's gonna harrass ur askbox now